Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel -
Chapter 68
Chapter 68 You Want to Seduce Aunt
Very...old? Samir put down the newspaper and pretended to be casual. "What Teacher Rowan?" he asked lightly "It was Sherry who introduced him to me." "I was able to participate in the audition so smoothly this time all thanks to Teacher Rowan." After saying that, she looked at Samir and smiled. "Teacher Rowan is a very interesting elder."
"At first, I thought that he was from the same generation as us, but later I found that he couldn't understand emojis."
"Every time I sent one to him, he would take a long while to react."
Samir frowned, picked up the newspaper to cover his face, and said in a low voice, "Does that mean he is old?"
"What else could it mean?" Alora frowned.
She sent Teacher Rowan an emoji that was easy to understand. Every time Teacher Rowan had to react for so long. He should be an old person, right?
After she finished speaking, she looked at Samir doubtfully. "Why did you ask?"
An ominous feeling welled up in her heart...
The woman glanced at the newspaper that Samir had picked up and said weakly, "Well... Mr. Rowan."
"Don't tell me that you also... don't understand emojis?"
"How is that possible?" The man's voice was cold. "I just don't want to waste time on boring things," he said. After saying this, Samir realized that he was holding the newspaper in his hand upside down. He frowned, stood up, and strode upstairs. Alora sat in the same place, looking at the man's back as he left. Her face was blank. She did not know why, but why did she feel that he seemed to be... angry?
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Behind Alora, Steve and James looked at each other.
It seemed that their daddy had been laughed at!
"Mommy, I think we can't judge his age just because he doesn't know emojis," James coughed lightly.
"Maybe he is a young handsome man who doesn't like to surf the Internet!"
Alora pursed her lips. "But... he has to go online. His job requires that!"
"Bang!" As soon as Alora finished speaking, the sound of the study room door being closed came from upstairs.
Steve shook his head helplessly, closed the laptop, and got up. "I'm going upstairs."
Their daddy needed comfort now. "Mommy, do you want to meet this Mr. Rowan?" James gave her a meaningful look and continued to make mental preparations for Alora.
"Of course!" Alora nodded. Teacher Rowan had helped her so much, how could she not thank him in person?
James took a deep breath, and as if he had thought of something, he smiled slyly. "Then Mommy, I will help you pick your clothes!"
"Is there a need?" Alora was startled.
I'm just going to see an elder...
"It's necessary!"
"After all, Teacher Rowan is a very important person to you, Mommy!" James said seriously. Meanwhile, in the study upstairs.
James climbed onto Samir's desk, sat down on it, and then turned on the laptop in his hand, Inside the laptop, there were thousands of emojis and pictures. "Daddy, you are too serious."
"In order to avoid the next awkwardness."
"You need to learn the ways of the young." The little guy pointed the computer screen at Samir.
"I don't want to learn." Samir looked at him coldly.
He would not make things difficult for himself for a woman.
She thought he was old? So be it! He would not waste his time on such trivial matters!
"Daddy, are you really not going to learn?" Steve crossed his arms around his chest and looked at him with his watery black eyes.
The man looked at him indifferently, turned his head, turned on the computer, opened the financial report in the email, and looked at it seriously. Steve was not in a hurry.
The little fellow poured himself a glass of water, sat on the desk, took out his phone like a little adult, and called Alexander
"Brother Alexander."
"Steve!"
On the other side of the line, Alexander's voice was full of shock. "Why are you calling me?"
"Brother Alexander, you are so loud."
Alexander on the other side of the line immediately shut up. "Hey, you are definitely not looking for me to chat, right?"
"I want to ask you a question."
"Can a man who doesn't understand emojis pursue a woman who likes to use them?" Steve smiled faintly.
Alexander was silent for a while.
After a while, he smiled. "That's it?"
"Yes."
"What kind of joke is this!? It's impossible!"
"Isn't it too old-fashioned to not understand the expression package?" Alexander mocked.
Steve smiled faintly and placed the phone next to Samir.
"Come on, a man who doesn't understand emojis wants to chase a woman who likes to use emojis. Is this a joke?"
"The girl will definitely dislike him for being boring. What is there to think about?"
The air in the study room began to turn cold.
On the other side of the line, Alexander was still talking non-stop.
He knew that Steve was asking him this because he wanted him to give such an answer. Therefore, in order to please Steve, Alexander deliberately exaggerated the matter. "Now, even Grandpa, that old man, will use some old-fashioned emojis. The man you are talking about can't understand emojis. He is even worse than an old man!"
"Why don't you introduce that girl to me? I can understand emojis and use them to perfection. She will definitely fall in love with me!"
"Is that so?"
A cold voice sounded, "You are dead."
Alexander's voice suddenly stopped.
"Un... Uncle?"
"It's me."
"I heard that you want to seduce your Aunt?" Samir narrowed his eyes coldly.
Alexander, "!"
He was so scared that his mouth was trembling. "Uncle!" "Listen to my sophistry! No, listen to my explanation!"
"..."
Samir frowned coldly and hung up the phone. Steve looked up at him with his arms crossed. "Daddy, do you still think it's useless?"
The man looked up at him and said nothing. The father and son looked at each other, equally unwilling to admit defeat and equally stubborn. "Ring!"
Suddenly, the phone that Samir had placed in the drawer rang. It was a message from Alora to "Teacher Rowan". It was a cute rabbit expression. The man showed the phone to Steve with a cold face. "How do I reply?"
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